"Don't touch the spooky heirloom vase my friend said, yet she didn't bother to tell me about the demon inside" I curse in my mind. Though, she's kind of cute when I take a look at her, even when her crimson eyes stare back.

"Damn it, my friend is still on vacation, how am I supposed to tell her there's a demon in our dorm..." I think to myself, sighing as I look back to the demon.

"So...Do you understand English?" I ask quietly, taking in her appearance.